Chapter 479: Face of Mo Sheng

"Hahaha, the sword came out too"
"The sixteenth style of Xinghai lost swords of Jiu Xing Chong Ling swordsmanship, gave me the sacred soldiers." Luo Yang held the sword in his hands, and he was very proud. He had n’t held the Tai Chong sword for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, Taichung sword evoked the force of the sun star, drawing a mysterious trajectory forward. The sword gas shook and spread like smoke, forming a misty nebula, and enveloped the giant scorpion paladin.
Speaking of which Yun Shaoqiang is the master of this holy soldier, originally the giant scorpion fell into the hands of the dead emperor and was taken back by Yun Litian. In order to catch Luo Yang, the young master of the Shengbingtang was willing to give up his blood and hand over the giant scorpion paladin to Mo Sheng for display.
Even if it is damaged, it does n’t matter. The foundation of the paladin is thick. There is a paladin in the hands of the young master, and there is no precious mirror of the Kuan people.
Yun Litian feels that he has made such a big sacrifice, and Mo Sheng is driving the sage soldiers.
However, when Mo Sheng shot, the giant scorpion soldiers got in, but after a long while, they didn't see it. What's going on? Yun Litian turned his head to look at the saint, and said: "You are a saint-level strongman, two levels higher than my Lao Tzu. Put a saint in your hands and spend money, what about people? Secretly making hands and feet, searching for loot on the human race kid? Even if you are a mixed-race, you are excluded from the clan, but you are holy, you ca n’t be shameless.

Yun Tianqing also covered the wound and looked over, but he was not sullied by Mo Sheng, but he was extremely worried and secretly said: "Is it right? The Emperor ’s last blow has affected Mo Sheng? As a subordinate, I have been united with him. , Should we advise to retreat now? "
The masters of the Yuntian and Yunmo tribes also looked over, and their eyes seemed to say: "What happened to the patriarch? Isn't it a weak tribe with some slippery heads? I heard that they don't even reach the rank of the ancestor, they are in the ancestor level Is it still half-waste? As long as I haven't picked him up after so long? It's really strange. "
There are conspiracy theorists and those who are worried. Mo Sheng glanced at him, not getting angry.
I do n’t know why, it feels like the giant scorpion soldiers fell into the cotton mass, and they are soft and unable to work everywhere. They can only be calcined by the terrible flame at the core of the sun. After all, it is not a mortal sacred soldier, but it was thrown away within a few seconds of receiving it, and only inspired the power of the sacred soldier itself.
Mo Sheng was speechless for a while.This small ancestor was against the sky, even mastering Dacheng's sky-turning seal and Dacheng's wheel transfer, and even using unknown methods to swallow the solar star power.At this moment, the solar magnetic field is becoming more and more disordered, disturbing him
As a saint, there are very few uneasy times. Mo Sheng looked down at his chest, others might not see it, but he saw a breath of death.
Emperor Xuan was promoted by a class of prophets, claiming to count everything in the world. The ninth-level Xuanhuang temporarily entered the Holy Class, even seeing through his weaknesses.
Since he had just been promoted to the second-class Mo Sheng, the way he inherited was still unstable. Emperor Xuan knew exactly what the flaw was and used all the will to launch a dying blow.
Mo Sheng did not expect that he would be injured, and it was a serious injury that must be suppressed. This was originally a trivial matter. Seize the alien devil that the young master of the soldiers desperately wanted and go back to cultivate. I believe that it will not be long before it will get better.
It's just that Mo Shengwan didn't expect that this little devil is so hard to catch, just like a loach hiding in a mud cave, slipping and not slipping. Depending on the current situation, he has to catch a "rake" to rake the loach.
The rake is naturally a giant scorpion sage, and Mo Sheng scruples about the face of the sage, and plays with Master Li Shao for a while. It's like an adult helping a child to rake a loach by the river, that's all.
The problem is that no matter how you order the giant scorpion paladin, it can't be done. When you look at the gang of juniors, his face can't be hung.
"Cough" Mo Sheng coughed lightly, reached into his arms, and took out a few straws.
This is not ordinary straw, but his carefully cultivated Zhancheng rice. Each straw is condensed with the power of space, and he can quickly find the giant scorpion paladin and let his power fall.
"go with"
The saint took action and returned to the original, seemingly throwing only a few straws, but as the straws penetrated into the hot torrent, various visions were triggered.
Luo Yang looked at the height with surprise, and the sound of natural sound came from, like a galloping iron horse, feeling murderous, and then accompanied by a series of dull roars, the thick pillar of light fell on the back of the giant scorpion paladin.
"Is this a blessing from the air?" The bright mirror clearly understood and immediately issued a warning.
Almost at the same time that the bright light mirror issued a warning, the Taichung sword had flew out of Luo Yang's hand, and it was still the sixteenth type of Xinghai fan tracking sword of the nine-star Chongling swordsmanship. Backing, holding forward the giant scorpion paladin.
It is better to use force than cleverness. This trick of Xinghai Fanji is not to destroy the enemy, but to trap the enemy. In the past, Xing Xuan reached the 7th stage of magnificent power, which could only be exhibited with the help of various external forces. This is not the case now. Xing Xuan can show its power when entering the sixth-level opening period.
Now that Luo Yang has undergone some hardening, the potential for superpower has reached a supreme level, which is rare in the world. Another super sun that is hundreds of times larger than the ordinary sun is used for cultivation.
With a snap, a voice came from the tank: "The mustard state limit master is careful. This state goes to the extreme, and it will form something like a black hole, which can automatically attract energy that is consistent with its own attributes. It is best to use the tank. Put it away, and you must use Bao Qiyin to protect your body, there will be a big danger. "
"Oh?"
Luo Yang paid attention to it, hurriedly took back the chariot, and then called back the Taichong sword, holding a small black sesame seed on his palm.
In this black inflammation, there is the real fire of the sun, the star power of the sun, and the power of the sun, and the three are integrated into one body, sometimes emitting subtle and imperceptible radiation to the outside. To some extent, this thing is the epitome of the sun's mustard seeds.
Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. Don't underestimate this sesame seed-shaped black inflammation. In order to condense it out, I don't know how much divine light is consumed. Grain black inflammation has already failed in front of ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The black hole is instantly formed, and Luo Yang is plated with blue light all over his body, which is getting thicker and thicker. He sat there cross-leggedly, with a majestic treasure and a lofty mood.
At this time, the giant scorpion paladin broke free from the Xinghai Sword, and flew over. However, before it approached, it began to tremble in all directions.
At first, the tremor was extremely slight, and it instantly turned into severe tremor, and then there was a torrent of overwhelming.
The boundless golden flame jumped toward Luo Yang's palm, and the solar magnetic field suddenly weakened by 30%, and gathered towards the same place.
Over the years, the light and shadow formed near the sun have also been mobilized and drilled towards the core of the sun. Luo Yang closed his eyes and let the most violent energy of the universe wash away.
With a bang, the giant scorpion paladin appeared cracks, and even under the blessing of Mo Sheng, he didn't make any achievements, causing the high saint to squint his eyes and anger rose.
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